My ears of rice are bent with laughter.

Willow Shu Mei, walnut mouth, peach blossom blush.

Pomegranate cracked her mouth and apple blushed.

Butterflies dance and bees sing.

Singing and singing, the waves rushed to the sky to meet the thunder.

Every ridge is so gentle. Although there are precious trees from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain, no one is arrogant.

The tree nodded to me and the flowers smiled at me.

There is no wind and the water is calm.

Flowers dance with the wind.

Fallen leaves dance with the wind.

Autumn came to us slowly with steady steps, and then quietly left.

In the spring of March, the silver pear tree, which had been sleeping for a winter, was awakened by the drizzle.

Today's sun is so shy, hiding behind thick clouds and refusing to show up.

The stars in the night sky blink and seem to be smiling at you.

When the moon appeared, the stars filled the sky.

Peach trees, apricot trees and pear trees are all in full bloom, and you won't let me or I won't let you.